Am I keeping my promises?
It is not happiness until you capture it and store it out of the reach of time.
A blogger is an average person who happens to have a need to count his friends every half hour.
A rule that cannot be bent will certainly be broken.
Love is at first a set of delusions, which, as time goes by, are discarded like training wheels, and you love truly.
Count no day lost in which you waited your turn, took only your share and sought advantage over no one.